For both of you."That was how my mom laid down the law in our house. She didn't yell or make a lot of threats. She didn't get mad. She just talked, ma...ing it seem like we were almost having a real discussion, but in truth we weren't discussing anything. Mom had made up her mind that Julie was too young for me and I couldn't be her boyfriend. That was it. End of discussion.If I got mad, if I yelled and stomped my feet and slammed the doors, nothing would change. Except I'd probably get grounded. .. please don't stop John." Janice said huskily. Her head was spinning. The feel of her son's warm fingers, only fueled her desire to get his dick buried deep into her all the more."Don't stop what? Come on mom... say it. You know you want to. You need to say it!"Janice was trying to push her pussy against her son's hand in a desperate attempt to get him to continue his fingering."I... I... I want you to... To... do IT" It? Was is "IT" mom? I want to here you say the words. I want to see those. "It's a great day for me too. I've been looking forward to this as long as I can remember."Wal turned to Sarah. "Sarah, are you happy to tag along with us for the day?" Oh yes, master, I'm a farm girl. I don't understand a lot of things here, but I will do what I can."They all smiled at her, and she was filled with pleasure to know that she'd said the right thing. And when Wal reminded her, "Wal, Sarah, not master. No one is your master now," she felt comforted. If only she knew what would. Would you like her to stay with you while I get your drink sir?”“Please.”Then he said to me, “Cherry, really, you look young enough to still have it; come and sit here.”He was tapping his hand on his left leg. As I stepped over to him I thought, “Goody, my first time being groped by a millionaire.”I sat on his left leg with my spread feet and knees between his legs and my right arm round his neck.It took seconds for the fingers on his right hand to find my pussy and he started rubbing a finger.